Blew my soul to dust,

Ashen waves blew my soul to dust I held on Because I thought You were the needle That would remove my demon How wrong I turned out to be When you were the demon That made me empty

Every single one to be,

Your breath washed over me like waves,Miles apart yet I basked in them as if they were meant for me...Photo by Jacub Gomez on Pexels.com A hundred faces everyday Every one seem to be yours A hundred voices all the time I need them all to be yours Every warmth I feel I believe started … Continue reading Every single one to be, →